Department Store by Susan Miller

Susan Miller was an average 25 year old, brunette hair, green eyed woman with decent proportions. She was walking through the mall on Saturday November 18th a week before thanksgiving to look for any last minute decor for her house before guests would come over. But suddenly when she was walking she accidentally snagged her belt on a display and broke her belt.

'It was a really old belt I'm surprised it held up this long' she thought.

On a whim she decided to check one of the more budget friendly department stores to see if there was a new belt she could buy. So she entered the store called Seasons Savings who guarantee to have great deals no matter what season it is. So she perused the aisle making sure to keep conscience of her pants so they wouldn't fall down. when she got to an are that was tagged for women's belts but unfortunately it looked out of stock.

So she found a clerk who was stocking the shelves and asked them " Do you have any more belts in the back."

The male clerk then told her "Sorry miss but it seems they outed us on our shipment but on the Christmas aisle we just got some new mistletoe printed belts to look at."

"Thank you I'll go check it out" she said with a twinkle of hope in her eye.

So she hustled safely over to the aisle mentioned and just like he saide there was a display of unisex mistletoe printed belts with different colored berries. She looked at the different colors making mental notes about each.

• White = typical
• Red = boring
• Just Pink = to typical
• Blue = no thank you
• Just Black = Kinda seems goth
• Black/Blue = Not for me
• Black/Pink = Hmmm
• Clear = Kinda seems lazy

After looking at what was all on offer she debated between the Black/Pink and the Just Pink with her finally deciding to get the Black/Pink. She took her purchase up to the register so she could quickly put it on. But when going to scan it the register did not have a price for it.

"Hey Marc you know what the price of these seasonal belts are?"yelled the cashier.

"I don't know Tammy maybe $12 dollars like the 12 days of Christmas......... mf...."He said before he started mumbling under his breath.

"Ugh sorry, would $12 be okay miss" the cashier asked.

"Well you wouldn't believe this but that's exactly what cash I have" she said before paying and leaving the store heading for the public mall bathrooms. Plus she had to pee anyway. As she entered she saw some punk girl with a mohawk go into one stall before she went into the one next to it. She then entered the stall before doing her business.

About midway through her peeing the punk girl asked her rather rudely "Hey bitch you got any toilet paper over there cause they did not fill this motherfucker apparently." That was before a tattooed hand with a spiked bracelet held its hand under her stall. After tearing some off for herself Susan relented and gave the punk the roll. It was after that that she finished peeing put on her new belt and made her way to the sink to wash her hands.

The other stall door suddenly slammed open. "Damn I feel better that fourt court really fucks me........." before the punk girl could finish her thought she found herself entranced by the jean covered ass at the sink. So the punk girl sauntered over to Susan and did an open palm smack to her ass before grabbing a hand full.

"Hey slut I normally dont do this but I would love to bury my long tongue deep into this fat ass of yours waddya say" the punk said with lust in her voice.

While Susan wanted to back hand her and tell the rude girl to take a hike for some reason she couldn't in fact she was actually finding herself intrigued by the idea. So the punk girl took her back to one of the stalls and got down on her knees with Susan grabbing the toilet tank and bending over. The punk girl then proceeded to lower the pants and underwear just enough to get access to that luscious ass. The punk girl then went into a fury of leaving lipstick marks on both cheeks before smooching directly on the asshole. Susan for her part just held back the moan as the punk girls studded 3.5 inch tongue plunged the depths of what seemed like was her soul. After about ten or so minutes Susan creamed her panties as the punk girl gave one last long like and then a smooch before helping pulling up the pants and underwear.

"Th.. Th....Thank Y... You Miss..?" said Susan as she got back on her feet though wobbly before turning to face the punk girl.

"No problem Bitch anytime that ass needs a good tongue fucking and we are both available call me, also if you ever want tickets to a show let me know later whore" the punk girl said giving Susan a business card before leaving not only the stall but the bathroom. Susan while trying to collect her thoughts looked at the Card to See it read.

• Jess Steel
• Lead Singer
• of the band Running with Razors
• Contact info 573-041-****
• Email is [email protected]

Susan then decided to just go home for the day.